Summary: You hadn't planned on losing when you headed the coup to take control of your family, but some things just don't go to plan.

You'd lost everything in that gamble, constant running was a game, but one you knew how to play like a pro. Yet sometimes the past doesn't give up as easily as we'd like, some things catch up with you.

Summary: He left women broken, scarred and torn. Again and again, he hated them, they were useless toys and meant nothing. No one did. But no one told him that he meant nothing. No one. Until you.
Now, he can’t stop thinking that perhaps there’s something about you that could be worth looking into. You keep telling him it can’t possibly be true, but that’s just how he feels
YouSqualo

Summary: The tearful sound of her voice on the other end of the phone was all it took for you to know something was wrong. Her father marrying a woman she’d never met, the sudden rush of 13 people into her life that she hadn’t needed before. A blessing, a curse. You promised yourself that you’d be there for her. Just like she’d been there for you.
Little did you know just how much of a cost that would be.

YouAsahinaBrothers eventual YouSurprise (Ratings are currently for later contents, this will be a slow story that builds to more intense content)

Summary: The Mafia had a longer history than most cared to research, and you are the latest, the last of its keepers. Your ‘name’ is Arabella, just as your mother, and her mother before her, and many others besides.

Summary: When you were born, your life was planned out for you, you would marry a powerful mafia boss and be beautiful for them, but they didn't plan on you meeting Hayato. Things are not as easy as they were when you were younger, and now you've been sent to Japan to seduce you future husband, the tenth Vongola boss, something you do not want, but if you don't, they will disown you, and most likely have you killed.

Summary: You'd always thought, like everyone else, that Tsuna was pathetic, but cute. You wanted to help him change, become a better person when you were paired up with him at school. It's too bad that a baby will get to it before you.

Summary: You know that you died, you were run over, you remember it clearly, so why are you in someone else’s skin? You look to the mirror and you see her face, not your own, those brilliant green eyes, you are told, are not hers either. This is nothing you wanted, you know what a nightmare awaits you, you know what will happen, how the archdemon must be killed. This is your new life, this is your new destiny, and as much as you want it to be your old life (even though you remember everything but yourself), nothing will change the fact that you are the Grey Warden.

Summary: It's a terrible thing that happened to Takeshi, he had orders but he didn't want to follow them. This would be his first real mafia mission, his first real kill, but he can't bring himself to do it.

Why should he? It's not fair, it's not right... He'd spent so long just getting to know you, and he can't do it, he could never do it, but he has to.

Will he forfeit his life, or will he do what he must to protect his family?

Summary: There's an ancient Chinese legend that those destined to be together have red thread tied to their ankle forever linking them together. No matter how much distance is between them, nor how tangled the thread may be, it's always there.

Summary: Life is a monotonous struggle against boredom and death. You fight against both at every turn, sometimes knowingly, and something unknowingly.
But sometimes, wishing that you weren’t normal doesn’t have the ending you pictured. Faced with the decision of which parent to follow, how will you decide whether to take the road to heaven, or pave the path to hell?
Choose between Gabriel, Lucian, Mephistopheles and Belphegor in a point style otome game that you can have influence over.
(Mephistopheles and Gabriel conversations up)

Summary: The end comes swiftly in tones that none shall dare to acknowledge they heard. The sound will drown out all else that has ever been, and yet we will think it is not happening. Our minds play tricks on us, clouds the truth of that fatal sound, the only warning of the coming darkness.

Do one thing for me. When the Universe dies, and you will know its sound, just please-

Summary: You find your heart beating widely in your chest, you’re not sure what you’re meant to do, you’re a sniper, not a doctor! You look to your boss, his head resting in your lap, whatever has done this to him, is most certainly coming for you.

Summary: Response to Bonitawolfspirit's challenge (115 word challenge)
Every day you had with them was a gift, every word they spoke, another memory added to the false shell. You knew it was a doomed endeavor, to reclaim your hearts, but you didn't have it in you to tell any of them. You would cherish every moment, every second, even though you knew, from what you saw, that they were all going to die.
YouVarious

Summary: Trollian Romance involves a lot more complexity than humans give romance credit for. It involves four quadrants, two red and two black, based around the two main emotions that motivate a Troll. Pity and hate.

Every Troll wishes to find their true pairings for each quadrant, kind of like how humans look for true love.

Lets see how many quadrants we can fill.

YouVarious Possible OCVarious VariousVarious (Hell, whatever you want to submit my sisters~ Also, not just Homestuck, this is something anyone can submit to, but please read the first chapter to get your bearings and the rating is for possible chapters to come)

Summary: Men are scum, it's a fact you've learnt from experience and it's further cemented by those that your work brings you into contact with. Yet there's something about these two men that you can't keep your eyes (and perhaps your hands) off of.

DanteYouReno (A version of Vying by Redline! Which you should read, all of you. Permission to post given by the author!) This story has 17 favourites, the lack of reviews is more due to people being nervous about reviewing something raunchy~

Summary: You weren’t sure where you began and she ended, were you really his puppet? A hollow doll made of wood and tied up with string? No, you were somebody, if only because you weren’t technically a nobody.

The question remains: Who are you?
(First chapter is child safe)
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Summary: It had been ten years, ten long years, alone...in the white! The endless white! You didn't mean to find the gold and she...so beautiful...so perfect...oh, the gold killed her! It was the gold that killed her! Oh the gold, the gold drove you mad.

After all those years, you didn't ask why the man with the scars asked for you to show the way to a place many thought the ramblings of someone too far gone, you simply said yes.